People go missing everyday.
Every week, month and year.
Yet no one truly understands what the victims go through.
How do they feel after people stop looking?
People go missing everyday.
Every week, month and year.
Yet no one truly understands what the victims go through.
How do they feel after people stop looking?
When darkness conceals and cold comes creeping, some other things approaches too- beings of such in the world of silence. Not all can see however...those who do, what do they make of it?
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